I just want to start off by apologizing for the girlishness of this post, and for letting you know that I do in fact have a soul. Ever notice how basically everyone on your Facebook got engaged this month? I sure did! This post is about how I should keep my mouth shut and how Facebook should to. BF was mentioning that his best friend is going on vacation with his girlfriend in Europe, and is going to propose. What do I brazenly blurt out? “So, when are we getting engaged?” Um, hello! A simple,”oh that’s great, tell him I said congrats” WOULD HAVE SUFFICED!
I was immediately ashamed of myself for well, being a girl for a moment. I mean, we’ve been together… a really really really long time. So long, that I actually don’t want to tell you because you, like everyone else, will smack me in the face with a phone book. Sorry, I had a weak moment, I guess since I’ll be 27, I’m beginning to wonder when the hell we’ll get married too. I know it will happen, we’ve been talking about it for years now. The problem is, I’m impatient as fuck. But, I also don’t really understand what my sudden rush is. Maybe all my relatives, strangers, coworkers, and hell even my friends, are starting to get to me. All the “So, when are you getting married?” queries are taking their toll on wretched soul. Who knows?! Oh yes, I’m sure it doesn’t help that we attended a friends wedding this weekend.